Dr. Chen looked at Zhao Mei, who had woken up and was exceptionally energetic. Thinking he was seeing things, he rubbed his eyes and opened them again to look at her.
He wasn't seeing things!
Zhao Mei had really woken up. She was sitting there, talking and laughing with others.
Even if she were to recover, how could it be so fast?
Lin Xuan spoke, "You can now take the patient to do a comprehensive physical examination. I need detailed data on all her body's indicators."
"Okay, Mr. Lin. I'll arrange for someone to do it right away."
The hospital director assigned a highly skilled chief physician in the ward to conduct the examination.
The director smiled so broadly the entire time that his eyes were almost invisible.
"Mr. Lin."
The director asked with a beaming smile, "Is the patient's leukemia completely cured?"
"Not yet."
Lin Xuan shook his head and said, "I just replaced the blood in her body and administered some other treatments so she can hold on a bit longer. Other leukemia patients who aren't as severe won't need such strenuous treatment."
"Then, Mr. Lin, do you mean you are confident that in the follow-up treatments, you can restore the patient's white blood cell count to a normal level?" the director asked again.
The other doctors waited nervously for Lin Xuan to nod.
"Yes." Lin Xuan nodded once more. "That's right, I am confident."
"However, it will take a bit of time."
"Mr. Lin, when you say a bit of time, how long exactly?" the director pressed.
Lin Xuan: "About a month."
The director: "..."
The other doctors: "..."
Lin Xuan, you're humblebragging a bit too much here.
Curing a major disease like leukemia in just a month is already incredibly fast, okay?
Nowadays, many patients receive treatment for years or even decades without any improvement. One month is already an unimaginably short time.
Lin Xuan said, "Next, I will prescribe some medicine for Nanny Zhao's daughter to take. Based on her current physical condition, she will recover to the point where she is no different from a normal person in as short as half a month, or at most a month."
Hearing Lin Xuan's words, everyone felt a bit dizzy, experiencing a sense of unreality.
Treating leukemia only required taking medicine and some simple treatments.
It should be known that treating leukemia generally required finding a matching bone marrow and then performing a bone marrow transplant.
Under normal circumstances, if Lin Xuan had mentioned this treatment method, they would have definitely thought that curing leukemia this way was pure fantasy.
After witnessing the entire process of Lin Xuan saving Zhao Mei with their own eyes, every one of them truly believed that the method Lin Xuan mentioned was effective for treating leukemia.
"Mr. Lin."
The director rubbed his hands together and continued with a beaming smile, "Well, about our agreement..."
Lin Xuan said, "Don't worry, I won't forget. Treating leukemia doesn't solely rely on medication; it also requires some acupuncture and surgical techniques. When the time comes, I will compile them into a book and provide it for everyone to study."
Upon hearing Lin Xuan's words, those doctors were absolutely thrilled.
"This is great! If I can learn Lin Xuan's skills in treating leukemia, I will definitely be able to cure many patients as well."
"Yes, yes, yes, I must study hard. I really want to slap myself twice. Before the surgery and while Lin Xuan was operating, I actually doubted him."
He now only felt as if his face had been slapped resoundingly.
They should have trusted the director.
The director believed that Lin Xuan could cure the patient. If the director could trust Lin Xuan so much, then Lin Xuan definitely had some real skills.
Dr. Chen walked up to Lin Xuan, lowered his head, and said, "I'm sorry, Lin Xuan. I was narrow-minded. Because I couldn't do it myself, I thought you wouldn't be able to cure the patient either."
He should have known that there is always someone better out there.
Lin Xuan's level of treating leukemia was truly countless times better than his.
"You don't need to apologize to me," Lin Xuan smiled.
He actually had a decent impression of this Dr. Chen.
Over the years, Dr. Chen had always been responsible for treating Nanny Zhao's daughter's leukemia. Even when Nanny Zhao had no money, he still continued to treat her daughter.
If it hadn't been for Dr. Chen, Nanny Zhao's daughter wouldn't have survived until he came to save her. If Nanny Zhao's daughter died, Nanny Zhao would have passed away with her.
And he wouldn't have had the chance to repay Nanny Zhao.
"Dr. Chen, you can join the other doctors in studying the books and videos I provide."
"Yes, yes, yes," Dr. Chen said gratefully. "Thank you, Mr. Lin. Thank you for letting bygones be bygones."
"Director."
Lin Xuan's face turned cold. "Those few doctors who voluntarily left the ward, I feel like they look down on my medical skills quite a bit. I think it's better not to provide those videos and books to them. What do you say?"
He had a lot of flaws, one of which was being petty and holding grudges.
"Okay, Mr. Lin. I understand." The director nodded.
The three doctors were filled with endless regret upon hearing Lin Xuan's words.
If they had known earlier, they wouldn't have left the operating room and would have stayed to help Lin Xuan.
The other doctors in the hospital would learn how to treat leukemia from Lin Xuan, while they wouldn't.
They would be left behind by the other doctors.
When that time came, they would only have two ways out: first, leave Yundu First Central Hospital; second, become assistants to these doctors...
"Eldest Young Master."
Nanny Zhao knelt in front of Lin Xuan. With red eyes, she said gratefully, "Thank you. Thank you for saving my daughter."
Without the Eldest Young Master, her daughter really would have died.
Lin Xuan hurriedly walked over and helped Nanny Zhao up.
"Nanny Zhao, you don't need to thank me. This was just a small effort on my part. I should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for you, I probably would have starved to death in the Lin family long ago."
"Nanny Zhao, for the time being, you don't need to go work at the Night Garden. Just stay well in the hospital and take care of your daughter. You can come back to work once your daughter is fully recovered," Lin Xuan said.
He had always been someone who repaid kindness with kindness and exacted revenge for grievances.
Although the things Nanny Zhao did for him in the Lin family were relatively small, he had always kept them in his heart.
Now that he had the ability, he naturally wanted to repay Nanny Zhao properly.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Nanny Zhao wiped the tears from her eyes.
From now on, she must take good care of the Eldest Young Master and Miss Su.
Lin Qingxiu was standing at the door.
She was still in a daze, continuously muttering under her breath.
"Impossible. How could this be possible?"
How could Little Xuan possibly save someone who had leukemia and was on the verge of dying?
With the current medical conditions, it was impossible to save her.
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